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Yu Ran couldn't control the sight of this body, and could only let her eyes focus on the doorknob, her heart was beating thunderously in her chest, her hands and feet became cold instantly, it seemed that there was something terrifying approaching from behind the door, which made her very nervous Terrified, unable to take half a step away.

click.

Turning the rusty metal doorknob, the girl seemed to be sentenced to death, her heartbeat suddenly stopped, a strong sense of dizziness swept through her whole body, trembling, nausea, biting her mouth... In just a few seconds, the extreme discomfort caused Yu Ran to feel the pain before his eyes. One black, popped out from the deduction scene.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he half leaned back on the chair, and Yan Shiche stood in front of him, "You have a bad complexion."

"She's afraid..." Although Yu Ran stared at the man, his thoughts still stayed in the scene just now, frowning and muttering, "What is she afraid of, ghost? No, she knows what will come in from behind the door. There is a sound of keys, which means Someone you know—a roommate who lives in the same dormitory, or a housekeeper who has the key."

"Before the door was opened, Ruan Ya was in the mood to dress up. She wore a brand new butterfly hair tie and stood in front of the mirror with a happy expression. She might be going to meet someone. This person is very important and deserves her so careful treatment." Youth Immerse yourself in your own world, "It's a boyfriend or a boy you have a crush on."

"The people outside the dormitory can make her mood drop from joy to the bottom, and she can even feel uncontrollable fear, which may have left an indelible psychological shadow and threatened her safety—" Yu Ran paused, "It may even be possible It caused her death and turned into a murderous wraith."

Yan Shiche leaned against the table, quietly waiting for him to come to a conclusion.

The long eyelashes pierced the light, and Dai's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, "I probably know... I'll confirm it again."

Yu Ran touched the notch on the upper right corner of the table with his hand, and the 'Death Deduction Method' was triggered again.

As soon as he entered the interpretation, he fell into the cold darkness, the whole body was wrapped in damp bedding, and the shirt, skirt, and hair were all sticky to the skin, and he was so dull that he couldn't breathe.

The girl was sobbing, her eye sockets were sore, hot tears kept sliding down her cheeks, and the most fragile skin at the corners of her eyes was irritated by the tears to a dull pain.

"Looking at how pitiful she is, art students can grow long hair? She must have done something stupid with that face..."

There were faint voices outside the quilt, the girl shook, and pressed her face tightly into the water-soaked quilt, biting her lower lip to dare not make a sound.

"Otherwise, tell the dormitory manager to change to another dormitory. It would be disgusting to be in the same room with this kind of person every day." A urging voice came from outside the door.

"It's useless, the old witch said that the other dormitories are full." The female voice at the beginning said, "It's so annoying that I lived alone for more than a year, and suddenly an inexplicable sycophant came in, and the old class asked me to stay with her." Learning, what are you learning to seduce people..."

The door of the dormitory was closed with a bang, and the girl in the quilt trembled again. It was not until the two voices faded away and the corridor returned to silence that she couldn't contain the sobs in her throat and began to cry softly.

Yu Ran only felt that her eyes were sore, swollen and sore, and she thought to herself, won't this girl go blind if she keeps crying?

About ten minutes later, the girl finally got up slowly, water was dripping from the wet quilt, and a pile of messy long hair was scattered on the dormitory floor.

Yu Ran can guess what happened here at a glance.

He came to the door like a walking corpse, and the full-length mirror reflected a figure in distress, with pale skin, red eye circles, nose and lips, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

The girl's shirt and skirt were wrinkled into a ball of pickles, the originally beautiful long black hair was twisted into a mess, long and short were soaked, sticking to her cheeks.

Ruan Ya covered her eyes with her hands, wiped away her tears, and picked up the broken pink bow on the ground.

Back at the desk, the scissors covered with short hair crumbs were on the table.

The girl stared at the scissors for a long while, then raised the sharp blade sharply and aimed it at her wrist, but her movements froze in the middle, her arms trembling violently, as if she was in an intense psychological struggle.

The tiny pupils swayed in the eye sockets, aiming at the half of a thousand origami crane wings protruding from the pencil case, light blue and full of clumsy creases.

The eye sockets were sore again, and a thin whine came from the throat, and the hand holding the scissors suddenly let go, and dropped down.

Yu Ran sympathized with a feeling of swelling similar to sadness.

The girl raised the scissors again, but she had no thoughts of committing suicide. Her fingertips turned white with force, and she held the sharp tip of the knife and landed on the upper right corner of the table, carving out hidden scratches stroke by stroke.

The last stroke is stretched, and the performance is over.

Yu Ran stared at the word "Crane" motionlessly, and touched again, the 'death deduction method' lost its effect this time.

"How is it?" Yan Shiche knocked on the table to call his attention.

"Not very good." Yu Ran shook his head.

He told Yan Shiche the scene of the interpretation in detail, and also explained the doubts in it. The two talked about turning off the lights in the dormitory before lying down.

"Sleep in peace, boss." There was a one-meter-wide aisle between the two beds, Yan Shiche turned his head to outline the silhouette of the young man under the moonlight, "I will protect you well."

All night.

On the second day, Chu Zian announced that the mission would continue as usual.

According to Yu Ran's guess yesterday, no matter whether they took a group photo or not, the ghosts will try to harm people in every possible way. Since they will die if they don't do it, they can't hand over the initiative.

Chu Zian would rather take the risk of taking pictures, and use the photos to prevent the fuzzy features of people's facial features in advance, maybe it can lure out the ghosts who are watching secretly.

Most of the actors in the high-end book are very courageous and fearful when they talk about it. In fact, I don’t know how many times they have escaped from the dead, and they didn’t refute after listening to Chu Zi’an’s arrangement.

He still asked Yu Ran, where he went to shoot this time.

Yu Ran said: "Go to the art building."

The art building of Haicheng Middle School was built 20 years ago. It has three floors. It is not too high or too big. It is just a narrow strip, which is stuck between the library and the indoor gymnasium. It is easy to walk through.The floor was covered with off-white tiles, which gradually turned gray due to no one cleaning them. Occasionally, one or two weed vines squeezed out from the cracks of the tiles.

There are dance studios on the first floor of the art building, studios on the second floor, and music classrooms on the third floor.There is not even a toilet here, so if you are in a hurry, you have to run to the gymnasium on the side.

"Let's search up layer by layer." Chu Zian said, "Now take a picture at the door to see if there is any problem."

Everyone lined up, and when the dazzling flashlights of the Polaroids came on, they were too nervous to speak.

Chu Zian went over and took out the photo, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay, everything is fine."

Yu Ran glanced at the photo. Although the color was still dim, none of the faces of the nine people present showed signs of damage.

They entered the building, passed the corridor, and the dance room opened up the entire first floor. There were only two load-bearing columns, no walls, glass on the outside, and blue-yellow lattice cellophane on the bottom. The situation comes into view.

When Chu Zian asked everyone to take pictures, Yu Ran took a look at the dance room. There were shining mirrors on three sides of the classroom, metal railings for leg presses at the rear, and a non-slip wooden floor on the classroom floor, which was already worn out.

Near the outer grid stickers, if you look closely, you can see a row of lockers neatly arranged below.

A picture was taken inside and outside the door of the dance studio, but there was still no faceless photo.

Continuing to go up, the second floor is the studio of art students, and there are art classrooms that are rarely used in middle and high schools.The corridor is the same as the teaching building, with a row of person-high lockers against the wall.The only difference is that the walls all around are filled with student art, framed in cheap frames.

They took a picture in each room, and they were relieved to see that nothing happened.

There is another layer.Yu Ran thought to himself, if there are signs in the performance that Ruan Ya is an art student, if she can grow long hair, Yu Ran's first thought is to learn dance.

There was nothing wrong with taking photos on the first floor just now, he thought, maybe those who study music may be asked to pull their hair when performing on stage.

On the third floor are two music classrooms and a piano room.

They went to take pictures separately, and finally walked to the piano room without any risk.

The glass of the classroom is bright, which is much more comfortable than the airtight underworld design of the teaching building.

Yan Shiche pushed the door open and went in, smelling a smell of formaldehyde emanating from paint and wood.

He wrinkled his nose lightly, and Yu Ran entered behind him.

There is a black grand piano in the piano room, which should be the cheapest one. The black paint on the wood of the piano legs has been damp and swollen, leaving a patchy background.There was a round artificial leather stool in front of the piano, one of the pedals was broken, and it dragged on the ground.

In the corner of the piano room is half of the stage steps, on which a brand-new note was pasted, "06/21/2019, borrowed for the graduation ceremony, do not take it."

"Let's take a picture." Chu Zian took out his camera, put it on the top of the piano, and called people to gather.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yu Ran had a bad premonition lingering in his heart.After the Polaroid spat out the photo, Chu Zian fanned it in his hand to make the photo paper quickly develop.

"How are you, brother Chu?" the actor asked curiously. There were no surprises after taking a dozen or so pictures just now, and the atmosphere is relatively relaxed now.

Chu Zian didn't speak, and his face became serious. At this time, someone had already realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly came up to take a look.

Chu Zian handed the photo in his hand to Yu Ran, Yu Ran glanced at it, his expression became more and more cold.

This time there are two, and there are two people in the photo without facial features.

"Keep them guarding." Chu Zi'an picked up the camera, pointed to two people in the crowd, and quickly deployed, "Look around, go to two people to guard the door, and the others to guard the windows to prevent them from jumping off the building.

Although this building has only three floors, it is still seven or eight meters high, and people will die if their heads hit the ground or their cervical spine breaks.

The faces of the two actors who were pointed at turned pale instantly, and one of them lost his legs and was propped up on a round stool in a daze.

"How could it be me, I don't want to die..." The other one leaned against the wall, touched his hands and rubbed his face fiercely.

Yu Ran carefully observed the facial expressions of the two, while Yan Shiche moved closer to the young man while being alert to the surrounding environment.

In the blink of an eye, the actor sitting on the round stool frowned, broke free from the restraint of others with great force, his expression was stiff and his eyes widened, he lifted the back cover of the piano in a daze, and his whole body was pulled by the others. Pressed down——

Boom!

Treble keys exploded in the classroom.

Hot plasma also exploded on the floor.

A head rolled out from under the cover, and rolled across the ground, dying with regret.The limp body then fell heavily, and the white school uniform shirt was instantly dyed through.

"Ahhhhhh..." Another actor who witnessed the death of his companion screamed heartbreakingly, the piano... the ceiling... the lampshade... the steps... there are monsters everywhere that may kill him!

Those monsters bared their teeth, staring at him as if looking at a piece of meat, and the shadows under the light surrounded the room coldly... Even the companions in front of them turned into hideous ghosts——

He didn't want, didn't want to die so miserably——

Yu Ran suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Grab him!"

The doorkeeper was disturbed by the accident and fell to the ground in astonishment, the actor pushed open the door and rushed out.

Everyone turned to the corridor in unison, and suddenly, dead silence spread in the air.

Da da da……

The soft-soled calfskin shoes lightly stepped on the ground, making a chilling sound.

The actor who had escaped just now fell to the ground, his pupils constricted into needle eyes, his teeth chattered, and he was too frightened to raise his eyes.

The figure in a shirt and short skirt stopped in front of him. Where the face should have been, there was thick, withered long black hair that stretched to the ankles.

The female ghost's head was dangling on her neck like a boneless one, and she moved forward quickly, touching the actor's nose——

"do you like me?"

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感谢在2021-11-1515:53:33~2021-11-1620:32:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Xilan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!